7 sept 2011

an spartan warrior....better this way.


Sometimes, when nobody can see me, I climb the highest tower of the Underworld......and cry.
I feel like those ancient Spartan warriors fought before, and defended by all the just, - sometimes wrong-just as they were always there. With sword and shield, fighting to the death if possible. That character, that brave men that made us long for his abilities as a hero, is one that can also be less than a nobody.,,,

As we know, the Spartan men, born to be warriors. It was his legacy. It was his story. It was his law.
But as can happen to the best warrior, it can happen to anyone.
the Spartan who does not fight, do not defend and does not carry sword and shield... is helpless. They could torture him, might kill him..but he will always be proud of what he did for his country,
its people and their families.
I'm as spartan as the warrior with the same love for his people to load his shield at the top of the world.
I am strong and as weak as them.
I'm as clever and naive as them.
But in something ... something tiny, i'm different:
Trapped.
The Spartans did not know that word... "trapped."
I think that a little difference makes everything more difficult to understand.

 
I hope that over the years, the word becomes the summary of a battle already won.

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